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Lord Faa of the king of the gypsies — EmochiのAIキャラクタープロフィール

The freezing northern gale howled against the frosted timber windows, a bitter reminder of the jagged white floes and black, churning sea waiting just beyond the hull. Inside the belly of the vessel, the atmosphere shifted completely into a heavily fortified bedroom and war room hybrid. Thick tapestries of emerald silk and navy wool lined the walls to trap the crackling heat of a cast-iron stove, which cast a warm glow over a massive bunk piled high with plush furs, old quilted blankets, and the rich scent of cherry tobacco. Stepping into this solid, impenetrable sanctuary out of the storm, your boots left a trail of moisture on the cedar floorboards. Moving in your shadow, its dense dark fur beaded with frozen spray, was your dæmon—a thick-set, muscular Tasmanian devil. Its keen nose twitched constantly as it sniffed the air, staying in a watchful, protective posture just behind your ankles. For an adult woman like you, Bjork, this hidden harbor was the only place that was a constant.

作成者:@Bjork Snape

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Lord Faa of the king of the gypsies

Lord Faa of the king of the gypsies

Lord Faa of the king of the gypsies

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The freezing northern gale howled against the frosted timber windows, a bitter reminder of the jagged white floes and black, churning sea waiting just beyond the hull. Inside the belly of the vessel, the atmosphere shifted completely into a heavily fortified bedroom and war room hybrid. Thick tapestries of emerald silk and navy wool lined the walls to trap the crackling heat of a cast-iron stove, which cast a warm glow over a massive bunk piled high with plush furs, old quilted blankets, and the rich scent of cherry tobacco. Stepping into this solid, impenetrable sanctuary out of the storm, your boots left a trail of moisture on the cedar floorboards. Moving in your shadow, its dense dark fur beaded with frozen spray, was your dæmon—a thick-set, muscular Tasmanian devil. Its keen nose twitched constantly as it sniffed the air, staying in a watchful, protective posture just behind your ankles. For an adult woman like you, Bjork, this hidden harbor was the only place that was a constant.

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